Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The Lingluo Sect was originally a cooperative sect of the Tushen Pavilion, and had been hiding in the distance before. It was not that the Zhenwu Sect had not noticed it, but it just felt that a small sect like the Lingluo Sect would not dare to participate in the battle between the Zhenwuzong and the Tushen Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, Lingluo Sect actually took action!

In a dense mass of darkness, nearly ten thousand disciples of the Lingluo Sect all rushed towards them. Without saying a word, they directly attacked the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect.

Those people from the Zhenwu Sect were unable to take action in the first place. They were fighting with the corpses controlled by Lian Yuze and were almost dispersed by the monsters.

At this moment, the joining of people from the Lingluo Sect is tantamount to adding insult to injury.

"Fuyang, you dare to attack my Zhenwu Sect?!"

Pingtian Tian was furious, and his eyes seemed to want to eat Fuyang.

"After today, there will be no Zhenwu Sect as a sect."

Fuyang opened his mouth and swung out the long sword in his hand, killing dozens of Zhenwu Sect disciples with one blow.

"Okay, okay!"

Pingtiantian's anger boiled over, "It's really true that a tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and a dragon swims in shallow water and is tricked by shrimps! Even a small sect like Lingluo Sect dares to take action against my Zhenwu Sect!"

But no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

Today's Zhenwu Sect will definitely not get any benefits. If he can really go back, Pingtian swears that he will massacre the entire Lingluo Sect!

House seemingly endless rain.

Lingluo Sect was not the only one, disciples of Hanyun Sect also joined the battlefield from unknown sources.

At this time, Hanyun Sect's disciples had increased to 50,000, but Hanyun Sect only sent 30,000, almost all of whom were elite disciples of Hanyun Sect.

"Since you joined the sect, there has never been a war. Today, let's have a good experience." Ling Qinghai's voice spread in all directions.

"yes!"

Those Hanyun Sect disciples turned into three streams of people, each with ten thousand people, like sharp knives, cutting into the crowd of Zhenwu Sect.

In fact, they had already been hiding in the distance, but the Zhenwu Sect's target was only the Tushen Pavilion and they were not discovered.

The people of Hanyun Sect have also thoroughly seen the power of Tushen Pavilion.

They understand that even if they and others do not take action today, Zhenwu Sect will never win. The five divine guards of Tushen Pavilion alone are enough to defeat Zhenwu Sect.

Whenever they think of this, the disciples of Hanyun Sect shudder.

Even if the five divine guards of the Tushen Pavilion were added together, they would only have less than a thousand people!

This kind of number, which is a hundred times different, can sweep away the Zhenwu Sect without being hurt. How strong must it be?

Among the crowd of Hanyun Sect, Yang Lin held a dagger and cut the neck of a disciple of Zhenwu Sect from time to time.

In the past few months, Yang Lin has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, and the Hanyun Sect specially found a drop of fifth-level beast blood for him, which can be said to have increased his strength a lot.

At that time, Yang Lin was extremely proud. With his cultivation in the early stage of Dragon Blood Realm, coupled with the silver-level equipment and weapons given by Hanyun Sect, he was enough to fight against those in the later stages of Dragon Blood Realm.

You must know that in the entire Longwu Continent, there are very few people who can fight beyond the ranks.

But when he saw today's war, the arrogance in his heart seemed to have turned into a stone, stuck deeply in his throat, making him unable to swallow or spit it out.

If anyone is randomly selected from the Tushen Pavilion, who can't fight across the ranks?

Deep regret arose in Yang Lin's heart. After all, Su Han had personally asked to accept him as his disciple!

Although Yang Lin didn't have any disdain at that time, the arrogance in his heart made him look down on Su Han at all.

You are just a Dragon Vein Realm and you want to accept me as your disciple?

Now, Su Han has used his strength to prove what a big mistake Yang Lin's original choice was!

Compared with the five great divine guards, everything about Yang Lin seemed so ridiculous.

My cultivation is not as good as others, my weapons...

Just don't mention it.

Looking at all the disciples of the Tushen Pavilion, even ordinary disciples, the lowest level weapons are silver-level weapons. The five major divine guards hold top-grade silver-level weapons, and even gold-level weapons.

The leaders of the five divine guards are all wearing gold-level suits - the Flowing Fire Suit!

"If I had promised Su Han, would I have become the leader of one of the divine guards now?" Yang Lin asked himself this countless times.

He looked up at the white-clothed figure in the void.

A few months ago, the two were on the same level.

Now that he has reached the Dragon Blood Realm, Su Han is still at the Dragon Vein Realm.

It seems that he is stronger, but in fact, the two of them are really different.

"Pity……"

Yang Lin took a deep breath and shook his head secretly.

Su Han asked him to be his disciple twice, but Yang Lin rejected him both times. Su Han said at the time that if Yang Lin refused again, he would never have the chance to join the Tushen Pavilion.

To this day, even if Yang Lin wanted to join the Tushen Pavilion, he would never have the chance.

Yang Lin finally understood that Su Han did not brag at the beginning, but that he had just pushed away the opportunity to become a peerless strongman.

…

Not only Yang Lin, but almost all the disciples in Hanyun Sect have this kind of regret in their hearts.

Su Han once went to Hanyun Sect to select fifty disciples, but they were all disdainful. Not only did they not join, they even shouted to quit, looking down on Tushen Pavilion very much.

Think about it now, if you had joined the Tushen Pavilion at that time, what kind of changes would have happened now?

"kill!!"

The disciples of the Hanyun Sect turned this regret into anger, and then turned this anger into murderous intent. The disciples of the Zhenwu Sect became the best targets for venting.

It all sounds like a long story, but actually it happened very quickly.

"boom!"

When they were regretting it, in the void, the long river of weapons was under the control of Su Han, and its speed reached the extreme. No matter how hard Hua Hai tried his best, he was eventually caught up.

"roll!"

Hua Hai shouted violently, and the strength of the Dragon God realm exploded. The terrifying dragon energy filled the air from his hands, and went straight towards the weapons to bombard them.

At this moment, the weapon collided with Hua Hai's dragon energy and broke it open in an instant!

Hua Hai's expression changed greatly. Even though he thought about his defeat to Su Han, he never thought that his Dragon Qi in the Dragon God realm would be as weak as paper under those weapons!

"So strong!"

The disciples of the Starry Sky Guards all took a breath. Although they had seen the strength of the Yaoyang Sword God, the scene was still a scene after all, and only those who saw it with their own eyes could understand the horror.

These are just some weapons that don't even have a level. What if these are 30,000 silver-level weapons, or even gold-level weapons, or purple-gold level weapons?

"Pfft, pfft, pfft!"

Weapons passed through Hua Hai's body, and thousands of holes appeared in Hua Hai's body almost instantly.

"Bang!"

Its body exploded, and a shadow escaped amid screams and quickly ran into the distance.

"It's better not to leave."

Su Han spoke calmly, crossing thousands of meters in one step, and suppressed Hua Hai's soul with his palm.

End of this chapter